Schools are completely closed.

Fang Chiyao had been lying in Qin Youbing's house for a few days, and he didn't have the nerve to bother him in the store, so he could only chat with him on WeChat.

Qin Youbing was sitting in the store petting the dog, and the phone in hand lit up.

- What are you doing, I'm so bored, chat with me for a while

Qin Youbing typed with one hand.

- touch your son

—Come and touch me, I will touch you too, I am delicate and soft

— Shame on you

The two had a few rounds of non-nutritive conversations, and Qin Youbing finally couldn't hold back and made a phone call.

"What's for dinner? I'll make it for you." Fang Chiyao answered the phone very quickly, which showed that he was really bored.

"It's fine, I'll eat whatever you cook."

"The mouth has become sweeter." Fang Chiyao smiled.

"It's an illusion." Qin Youbing said ruthlessly.

"Are you not going to update Weibo?" Qin Youbing said lazily, "Your fans came here to beg me, saying they miss you so much."

"Then go ahead and post it, I'll give you the account password." Fang Chiyao said.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll post something you can't see?" Qin Youbing snickered.

"What's the matter, I'll just say it was sent by my boyfriend, it's none of my business." Fang Chiyao also laughed.

After hanging up the phone, a message popped up on the top of Qin Youbing's phone screen.

@Hurry up and take medicine: I heard you miss me?

Qin Youbing looked at this Weibo and smiled, this person is still stubborn.

Qin Youbing posted on Weibo and sent a post.

@吃什么药草起 Hi: This person has been busy with his son and daughter recently

[picture]

The picture posted was a picture of Fang Chiyao feeding dog food secretly taken by Qin Youbing one day.

Not a minute after he sent it, he received a message.

@报起时间吃药 commented on you: No positive, bad review

Soon, the replies on this level broke through a hundred.

[You should give yourself a full face photo, my husband! 】

【My husband looks so handsome even from the back 555】

[So the previous video of dancing in the square was really taking medicine! 】

【Are they together?ah! 】

[What kind of fairy love is this!I cried】

At night, when Qin Youbing came home, when he opened the door, the light was off.

It's only seven o'clock, Fang Chiyao can't sleep.

"Ah Yao?" Qin Youbing called out, but no one answered.

"Fang Chiyao? Fang fool? Fang Ergou?" Qin Youbing shouted, "Dad!"

"I'm here!" A voice came from the room.

Qin Youbing: "..."

Pushing open the door of the room, Fang Chiyao sat on the head of the bed, with a few letters scattered beside the bed.

"Then what?" Qin Youbing became alert all of a sudden, "Love letter?"

"No." Fang Chiyao's voice was soft, with emotion in his eyes, "Students in my class wrote it to me."

Qin Youbing froze for a moment.

He walked over, and Fang Chiyao handed over a letter.

The letter was very large, and it was filled with pens of various colors. It could be seen that many students wrote it together.

【Teacher, we are waiting for you to come back】

[Teacher Fang, you will always be my favorite teacher! 】

[Teacher Fang, we love you! 】

……

Childish handwriting, but very neatly written stroke by stroke.

Qin Youbing only read a few words, and the tip of his nose felt a little sore.

"Is it very touching?" Fang Chiyao smiled at him, "I think so too."

"They're so nice." Qin Youbing stretched out his hand, put his head in his arms, and said, "You are too, and you are also very nice."

"I'm not good." Fang Chiyao put his arms around his waist and shook his head gently in his arms. "I can't continue teaching them. I'm not a good teacher. I've hurt them."

"Don't think so." Qin Youbing said softly, "You have done a good job, look, haven't you been recognized by them?"

Fang Chiyao smiled.

"I'm proud of you, Yao." Qin Youbing rested his chin lightly on the top of his hair.

"It's rare that you would say such a thing." Fang Chiyao looked up at him and smiled, "I'm actually a little moved, what should I do?"

"I'm proud of you." Qin Youbing continued.

"I love you China?" Fang Chiyao continued his words.

"..." Qin Youbing held back a laugh, and whispered, "Yes, I love you, Ayao."

Fang Chiyao reached out and grabbed his collar, pulled it down forcefully, and kissed his lips precisely.

Fang Chiyao said it was a long vacation, so it must be a long vacation.

Fang Chiyao stayed at Qin Youbing's house for the whole summer vacation.

Ah Bing has already been taken home by him. Usually, when Qin Youbing goes to work, he takes care of a cat and two dogs at home. Life is very comfortable.

The original game blogger has now completely transformed into a pet blogger.

Fang Chiyao was afraid that fans would miss him, so he updated some pet photos and videos every day to cheat traffic, and just like that, the number of fans grew faster and faster.

Qin Youbing occasionally played on the trumpet for him to play, and Fang Chiyao wore the vest to live broadcast for an hour or two.

In late August, the results of the rectification came out.

Several female teachers were all expelled from education, and their teaching qualifications were revoked for life.

In September, Fang Chiyao was supposed to go to class again.

On Teacher's Day, Qin Youbing left work early and went to school to wait for Fang Chiyao.

Before get out of class was over, Qin Youbing sneaked across the corridor and touched Fang Chiyao's class.

On the podium, Fang Chiyao was wearing a white shirt and writing on the blackboard.

Qin Youbing just stood in the corridor and listened to the class for a while.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Fang Chiyao smiled at his classmates: "Everyone, go home."

All the students stood up and shouted neatly: "Teacher Fang, Happy Teacher's Day!"

"Thank you." Fang Chiyao smiled.

The front and rear doors opened, and some students rushed out.

Qin Youbing waited until Fang Chiyao finally came out, went up to meet him, and said, "Teacher Fang! You were so charming in class!"

"It's over." Fang Chiyao was unmoved, and took his hand, "What day is today that brought you here?"

"What are you talking about?" Qin Youbing took his arm with a smile, "Actually, my dad specially invited me to dinner today."

Fang Chiyao stared at him for a while.

"...Well, I told him that I'm with you." Qin Youbing was defeated.

"Okay?" Fang Chiyao asked with a smile, "What's the best way?"

"That kind of good way of negative distance?" Qin Youbing also smiled at him.

"I admire your courage." Fang Chiyao said, "You might as well just say it's a good way to fight on the bed."

"Then we have to seek truth from facts." Qin Youbing poked his waist, smirking, "You are very gentle to me."

Fang Chiyao couldn't help laughing.

Qin Youbing told Dad everything.

Through the phone, Qin Youbing could even imagine the wonderful look on his father's face.

When the two arrived at the restaurant, his father was already waiting in advance.

"Xiao Fang, right?" Seeing Fang Chiyao, his father was not as indifferent as Qin Youbing expected, but very enthusiastic.

"Hello, Uncle." Fang Chiyao smiled at him politely.

"Hey, hello, hello." Sitting down, Qin Youbing found that his father seemed a little uncomfortable.

"Don't feel embarrassed." Dad smiled at Fang Chiyao, "Bingbing told me about the two of you. You two have been together since you graduated from high school?"

"Yes." Fang Chiyao looked at Qin Youbing and smiled.

"It's really not easy after so many years." Dad sighed, "I can't make decisions about your affairs, so I hope you are all well."

Fang Chiyao heard what he meant, Qin Youbing probably didn't tell about the six years of separation between the two.

Dad's attitude was very tolerant, and before he left, he even stuffed Fang Chiyao with a big red envelope.

Fang Chiyao didn't dare to ask for it, Qin Youbing took it for him: "Anyway, I will give it later, so keep it."

Fang Chiyao felt very embarrassed.

Dad went back first, and Qin Youbing suggested walking home.

"Your parents' side..." Qin You stopped coldly.

"There's no need to go." Fang Chiyao held his hand tightly, "The year they divorced, I had nothing to do with them."

Qin Youbing didn't speak, but gently stroked the back of his hand with his fingers.

"Are we coming out publicly?" Fang Chiyao asked with a smile.

"That's right, the kind of certificate that can be obtained in another place." Qin Youbing agreed.

"I suddenly feel a little lucky. Fortunately, my parents have nothing to do with me." Fang Chiyao said suddenly.

Qin Youbing looked at him.

"Otherwise, with my mother's character, she would definitely not easily agree to us being together." Fang Chiyao said.

"You are really..." Qin Youbing couldn't continue speaking halfway through, pinched his hand fiercely, and said fiercely, "If you make me cry like this again, I will strangle you to death!"

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it." Fang Chiyao smiled, "It's so easy to be emotional, those six years..."

His voice stopped abruptly.

Qin Youbing was silent for a moment, then whispered, "You still know."

Fang Chiyao knew he had said something wrong, and was about to coax him, when he heard him say, "I don't know how many times I've been sad for you, you scumbag."

"Yes, why am I such a scumbag." Fang Chiyao shook his hand and said softly, "You bully me more in the future, otherwise I will feel unbalanced."

"How to bully?" Qin Youbing stared at him and said, "Bite you?"

"Bite whatever you want." Fang Chiyao said generously, "How do you want to play with me?"

"Get lost." Qin Youbing laughed angrily.

In those six years, Fang Chiyao changed many mobile phones, but he kept one photo all the time.

Neither of them likes to take pictures, even if it is a graduation trip, the two do not participate in group photos.

Counting down, apart from graduation photos, the two of them didn't have a single photo together in the three years of high school.

There is only one photo, which is not a group photo.

It was the school sports meeting of the second year of high school, and because it was the [-]th anniversary of the school, the school news agency sent two reporters to interview it.

Their class was selected for the interview because of their active performance in the school sports meeting.

At that time, the seniors in the third year of high school wanted to take some daily photos of the students without posing, so they didn’t tell the specific shooting time. After the lunch break at noon, they set up cameras to make a surprise attack.

The class was about to start, Fang Chiyao walked back to the classroom stepping on the dot.

Qin Youbing finished wiping the blackboard and was patting the chalk dust on the blackboard eraser by the window.

As soon as Fang Chiyao came in through the front door, he heard a click.

He looked up, and at the back door, a camera was facing him.

Later, the photo was published in the school newspaper.

Just in time, Fang Chiyao's profile and Qin Youbing's turned face were captured.

Qin Youbing cast his eyes on Fang Chiyao at the door, smiling brightly.

That was a real photo of them together, although it was only by accident that they were photographed in the same frame.

In that photo, Fang Chiyao only discovered later that his eyes really glow when he sees someone he likes.

The smile on Qin Youbing's face was like the warm spring breeze in March, shining into Fang Chiyao's heart.

During that time, when Fang Chiyao was almost unable to bear it, as long as he saw his smile, Fang Chiyao could always tell himself to hold on for a while.

He may also be waiting for himself.

——End of full text——

The author has something to say: their story continues.

I originally wanted to write a light-hearted cookie, and the outline is all over here.

Thank you for your company this month, you are my biggest motivation, ninety degrees bow!

Let's see you next time, let's put a copy up first, the article will start on June [-]th~

"Precise Poverty Alleviation"

An inspirational story of two rich young masters going to the countryside to experience life and pretending to be poor.

This article is also called: I will not allow you to be poorer than me

As we all know, Duan Ze is the poorest man in Beijing town.

Until one day, a poverty-stricken household came from Shanghai Town next door. They were so poor that beggars at the bridgehead couldn’t bear it, so they donated 100 yuan to him.

Duan Ze felt that in his poor life, he finally met a strong opponent.

Xing Xi, the son of a well-known rich man in China, graduated from a famous overseas university, and his first job was a sanitation worker.

On his first day at work, after seeing his buddies handing out leaflets across the street forced to wear small skirts, he finally understood that the oppression of the people at the bottom was too deep.

Duan Ze, a member of the lower class: I think I can still be suppressed by you for a while longer.

Xing Xi: I feel like I saw you at the last charity party. You snatched away my dad's favorite purple sand pot for 500 million yuan.

Duan Ze: You are talking nonsense, I obviously spent 600 million!

Xing Xi: Huh?

Until one day, the newspapers in the town suddenly published two simple missing persons notices.

-Looking for a son with a lot of money, Xing Xi, the young master of the Xing Group, has been missing for three months, and anyone who knows the reward will be rewarded with 50.

-Looking for a son with a lot of money, Duan Ze, the young master of the Duan Group, has been missing for four months. Our young master is a little more expensive than the young master upstairs. Anyone who knows the reward will be rewarded with 55 yuan!

The two people who were delivering the courier saw it and bought all the newspapers of this issue at the same time.

Xing Xi: No, no money, next one.

Duan Ze: Don't look for the domineering president, I'm just a poor chick who doesn't want to become a phoenix.

Duan Ze: I am really poor, and I rely on the old Wang next door to help the poor every day.

Xing Xi: I am also really poor, I have nothing but you.

People who speak harshly do not attack much (Xing Xi) × People who speak harshly receive more (Duan Ze)

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